[Tohsaka's consciousness is no match for a god's — neither in depth nor intensity could she meet him. She greets him coolly, like a proper Zenite should. Bringing to mind the chill of a lake at night; deep in the midst of a crisp autumn. This lake, however, isn't entirely placid.]
Before we begin there should be an amendment made.
do i really
Before we begin there should be an amendment made.